However, Lu Xingye did not refute Lu Yichen's words. At least he is talking to him now. It is a kind of progress that he does not flinch in the past.
Lu Xingye looks down at Gu Qingge who is held in his arms. It is undeniable that part of the credit belongs to Gu Qingge.
Maybe it's a good suggestion for Ms. Jiayan to let them live together.
Lu Xingye puts Gu Qingge on her bed and covers her with a quilt. Almost the doctor comes.
I gave Gu Qingge a look, but there was a slight fever. It didn't matter. I gave Gu Qingge some water, prescribed some medicine and went back.
It's rare for Lu Yichen to ask him for help. Lu Xingye didn't go to work for the first time. Anyway, Yan Chu can handle the affairs in the company.
He should give himself a holiday and have a day off at home.
Lu Xing sat on the sofa and bench in his room at night, looking at the original English work in his hand, and there was a cup of coffee on the table in front of him, which seemed very comfortable.
"You say, what's the matter with mom?" Lu Yichen quietly lay on the bed and watched Gu Qingge for a long time. Then he went to Lu Xingye and sat down. He looked up at him and asked.
Lu Xingye didn't seem to hear Lu Yichen's question at all, and he didn't want to talk to Lu Yichen.
I didn't even raise my head, I didn't even give a look in my eyes.
"I'm talking to you. Why don't you talk to me?" Lu Yichen two small hands on Lu Xingye hand holding the book, looking at him, some small temper said.
Lu Xingye raised his eyes to look at Lu Yichen and asked: "are you talking to me?"
"There's no one else in the room. I'm talking to you, of course." Lu Yichen some small grievance of say, so obvious thing, still need to say?
"It's polite to talk with appellation. Do you need me to teach you that?"
Lu Xing night calm face, tone serious said, he wants to let Lu Yichen know, he is not polite, no one will take care of him.
Lu Yichen can't help but lower his head and ponder. He doesn't seem to have called any of them. Is it really impolite?
"Isn't it impolite children that mother doesn't like?"
Lu Yichen looks at Gu Qingge lying on the bed, but asks Lu Xingye.
Lu Xingye didn't think that Gu Qingge's influence on Lu Yichen would be so great, and Lu Yichen would care so much about Gu Qingge's idea.
"Nobody likes it."
Lu Xing night cold voice said a, don't have many words, Lu Yi Chen oneself will think.
"I see." Lu Yichen said in a low voice: "I will change it later."
Lu Xingye can't help but look at Gu Qingge. She doesn't seem to have done anything, but she still has some ability to obey Lu Yichen.
"Dad."
Lu Yichen stretched out his hand to pull Lu Xingye's sleeve and shook it.
Lu Xingye turns to look at Lu Yichen and asks him what he wants to say.
"Why does Mom have nightmares?"
Young face, but also with a touch of innocence, tone with inappropriate worry.
"Ask her that when she wakes up." Lu Xingye couldn't give an answer. He wasn't her. He didn't know what she was thinking and what nightmare she had.
"Oh." Lu Yichen answered with a small mouth.
Bored Lu Yichen can't help but approach Lu Xingye: "Dad, what are you looking at?"